She stood matte
lifeless and hopeless
the picture of a wounded African animal
the thought of of a dry winter leave
she was locked up in a prison
a prison of wrecked emotion
the turmoil that kept her trapped
her nectar was all pain
from the "I Don't belive I am enough" nectary
It's not that she couldn't be happy
but despite all of her efforts she couldn't be
drip...drip..drop
her tears hit the dashboard
streaming down from her cheeks
everyone wondered
everyone asked
all of them were astonished
yet none found the answer
of what really was wrong with her
not even her own self
they told her to get some exercise
seek therapy
but no !
none of that would
only God can!
I speak confidently
because I am that girl
Today I can smile
Now they ask
how ? where did you find he healing
why can you smile now
I have only one answer
Because God.
Moleboheng Lesenyeho👑
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